"Do you guess Jiang Siyang is targeting the Chrysanthemum Banquet?" Xiao Yimeng's bold idea really surprised everyone.

You must know that the chrysanthemum banquet is a grand event of the Daluo Dynasty, and the key is that the emperor, the queen mother, the queen and the heavyweights of the imperial capital will participate. If you kill someone at this banquet, then no matter who you kill, it will be a big deal, and it will be a complicity!

"If you really want to assassinate, then you shouldn't make a small deal to startle the snake." Qi Mochen said in a low voice.

"It's scary." Yin Wen shrunk her neck, "I'm a little homesick." ”

"To stay in Genyue Mansion or to go home, what do you prefer to choose?" Xiao Yimeng asked.

"Go home!" The two girls said in unison.

But whether you come here to be a show girl or a servant girl, it is the emperor's order. The imperial decree required the officials of the imperial court to enter the family every year to enrich the Genyue Mansion by offering the unmarried ladies of the family. It is said that it is good to serve the queen mother, but in fact, it is for the emperor's entertainment. Everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, before Xiao Ge Lao often advised when he was in power, with little effect, and now that Xiao Ge Lao is gone, I am afraid that the emperor will be even more violent.

Xiao Yimeng's impression of this old emperor was a little worse, and she decided to take her sisters out of this magic cave.

In fact, what they saw was only the tip of the iceberg of this Genyue Mansion, after all, every day was a scene of singing and dancing. And in the northeast corner of the mansion, there is a secret dungeon - Xuan Ming Division, where is the real demon cave.

At this time, Duan Fangshan stood in the cell of No. 3 with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Siyong in front of him, with a strange smile on his face.

"The poison of the Jianggu Lord is really powerful, it can actually kill people invisibly, and even the imperial doctor of the Xinglin Medical Hall and the Dali Temple can't find any clues."

Jiang Siyong snorted coldly: "It's just pediatrics, but the most poisonous thing in the world is not poison, but people's hearts." Duan Weigong, you took the opportunity of testing the medicine to get rid of Tao Weigong's close servant Liu Gonggong, it is really killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone. ”

"Haha, the lord of the valley has a reputation, we are mutually beneficial!"

"I've prepared all the medicines for the banquet, here's how to use them. Remember, you can't make a mistake every step of the way. As he spoke, Jiang Siyong took out a small medicine box, and there was a piece of paper on the box, writing the methods and steps of use, "What did you promise me?" ”

"Rest assured, you're in control. Your master's whereabouts in the mansion will be known to the Grand Master, and he will act immediately after the banquet is over. ”

Looking at Duan Fangshan's determined expression, Jiang Siyong didn't believe it in his heart, but he still showed a reassuring expression on his face.

"Then I'll wait for good news."

"Lord Jianggu, if you stay a few more days, it will be safe here anyway. After September 15, kill Lan Lingyu, you are the number one poison in the world! Haha-ha" Duan Fangshan laughed again, and then he took his things and left excitedly.

Listening to the laughter that was fading away, Jiang Siyong stared at the iron door of the dungeon, his eyes revealing infinite murderous intent.

In the afternoon, Xiao Yimeng laid out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to paint.

The matter of promising Lan Lingyu has been delayed for a long time, and today I finally have some time to write.

She was originally an art student, and painting was not a difficult task for her. Although the art exam preparation is sketching, color and sketching, which are all Western painting subjects, I have also learned a little traditional ink painting in class, otherwise how to make up the butterflies in "Ten Thousand Autumn Frost Pictures" last time.

Because all Lan Lingyu needed was a portrait, it didn't have to be so delicate and beautiful, just an image, so Xiao Yimeng began to sketch it in white without rendering. It's just that I have more memories and figurines in the modeling, and strive to look like each other.

With such care, it took half a day to complete.

After drying the ink on it and rolling it into a scroll, Xiao Yimeng secretly left Chaozhen and went straight to the nameless courtyard.